But at this moment, Bingmei's black power suit was not intact, and several places on her back and legs were torn off, revealing large patches of snow-white skin.

At this moment, Bingmei, fighting, is completely a lifeless posture. She forced back the thin monk with a flying sword and swept to the side, obviously trying to escape from the encirclement, but the Xianxing Sect disciple who was guarding the side seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and at the same time as Bingmei's figure flickered, a short Xianxing Sect disciple flew over first and intercepted Bingmei.

"Haha, Miss Bingmei, if you take your veil down, I'll let you pass through here, and wait until you've escaped for ten breaths before chasing you. ”

Bingmei didn't answer, and controlled the flying sword to stab at it with a lightning-like sword, and the dwarf Immortal Star Sect monk flew away, and at the same time, his body was as fast as a ghost and swept behind Bingmei, and with a "stab" sound, he picked off a large piece of clothing on Bingmei's back with his sword.

The short monk who picked up a piece of cloth from Bingmei's back laughed and said obscenely: "Bingmei girl, your skin is really worthy of ice muscle and jade bones, I am really reluctant to hurt you in the slightest." ”

Bingmei didn't speak, she didn't scream, she just turned around and attacked vigorously, like a madman.

At this moment, Qin Deng had completely figured out the situation on the field, and the flying clouds moved under his feet, rushing towards the battlefield.

"Who!"

"Haha, it turned out to be the same senior brother. ”

"Hey, why are you so face-to-face, whose disciple are you? ”

Seeing Qin Deng rushing over, the five of them asked while guarding.

Hearing a few people ask like this, Qin Deng was slightly stunned, and then reacted instantly, he was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Immortal Star Sect, and these people regarded him as a fellow disciple. But because of his unfamiliar face, he was wary and suspicious.

Seeing this situation, Qin Deng smiled, and a lewd smile appeared on his face: "A few senior brothers are so Yaxing, let me bump into the junior brother, but those who see it have a share, hehe." ”

"It turns out that the junior brother is also a fellow practitioner, haha, I don't know which senior brother is a disciple of my uncle, I don't seem to have seen it. ”

Seeing Qin Deng speak like this, several people were a little less vigilant in their hearts, and the disciple of the Immortal Star Sect who had just stopped Bing Mei flew towards Qin Deng, and asked with the same obscene expression.

Qin Deng's eyes rolled, and he greeted him with a smile on his face, and said while laughing: "Senior brother, I'm Yao Niming, have you forgotten?"

"Yao Niming, I'm really not impressed. The little monk looked at Qin Deng and muttered to himself. At this time, he was less than a zhang away from Qin Deng.

"This is the moment!" Seeing that the distance had been shortened to one zhang, the black tree in the black world in the sea of Qin Deng's consciousness flickered, and a pitch-black divine sense came out of the center of Qin Deng's eyebrows, turned into a sharp needle, and pierced directly into the head of the dwarf monk.

Qin Deng's divine sense directly drilled into his sea of consciousness, stirring up a mess in his sea of consciousness.

"Ah......h Qin Deng swept sharply, flew forward, and took advantage of the moment when he was injured before he knew the sea, and a ferocious punch filled with Yuan Force directly hit the head of the short monk.

"Be careful!"

"Senior brother, be careful!"

A few people watching the battle next to him saw that Qin Deng suddenly attacked, and it was too late for rescue, so they had to shout loudly to remind them.

But at such a short distance, the dwarf monk was injured by Qin Deng's divine sense, and he didn't have time to resist at all. The exclamations and reminders of several Immortal Star Sect cultivators did not have any effect at all.

Syllable...... Qin Deng's punch directly smashed the dwarf monk's head into slag, and the dwarf monk didn't even make an attack before he died.

"You!"

"Who the hell are you?"

A late-stage foundation building monk and a mid-foundation building monk flew towards Qin Deng at the same time, still shouting and asking loudly.

"Haha...... Who am I? I'm Yao Niming, the one who came to ask for your life!" Qin Deng replied with a laugh, and the thunderbolt hammer appeared in his hand, and he greeted it without fear.

Fierce and rich, with the Yuan Force of the origin of thunder and lightning rushed into the thunderbolt hammer, the thunderbolt hammer trembled fiercely, and directly released a golden thunderbolt with the thickness of his arm and blasted towards the mid-stage foundation building monk who rushed up.

"Ahh

The mid-stage foundation building monk of the Immortal Star Sect who rushed up didn't expect that Qin Deng's thunder and lightning hammer would have such great power, and he could actually produce golden thunder and lightning with the thickness of his arm. Before he could let out a short scream, he was directly electrocuted into a pitch black mass and fell to the ground without moving.

At this time, the monks of the late stage of foundation building who rushed up were less than two zhang away from Qin Deng, but when they saw Qin Deng's blow, they smashed one person into a scorched mess, and their hearts were shocked, and they flashed away, staring at Qin Deng.

This late-stage foundation building monk, who was already in his fifties and had a gray head, after dodging it, he slapped the storage bag and sacrificed a palm-sized black animal skin-like defensive magic weapon, blocking between him and Qin Deng, and then looked at Qin Deng with a cautious expression.

Qin Deng did not stop, holding the thunderbolt hammer in his hand, he swept towards the monk, the thunderbolt hammer in his hand moved again, and another arm-thick thunderbolt bombarded him.

The "Boom ......" thunderbolt collided with the animal skin magic weapon, how could the animal skin of the high-grade magic weapon block the golden thunder and lightning with strong destructive power, and turned into ash directly in a single hit.

The defensive magic weapon was struck by lightning and turned to ashes, and the gray-headed monk's face changed sharply. Dodged away again, distanced himself from Qin Deng, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Ding, come here and join forces to kill this kid, it's enough for Senior Brother Li to deal with that girl over there!"

"Haha, old man Wang, just a kid in the middle of the foundation building makes you anxious to call me over, or don't do your best to kill this kid, so that you can enjoy that superb woman quietly." Haha......" The middle-aged monk who had been standing in the distance to watch the battle heard the call of the gray-headed monk, and said with a laugh as he flew over this way.

Qin Deng kept pursuing, but this monk, who was called Old Man Wang, dodged vigorously and did not fight directly with Qin Deng.

At this time, seeing the middle-aged monk surnamed Ding coming over, he snorted coldly and said, "This kid has the best magic weapon in his hand, and he can produce golden thunder and lightning, don't be careless." ”

The middle-aged monk surnamed Ding didn't care in his mouth, but he was cautious in his heart. Before, he was watching the battle from the sidelines, and he had already seen the process of Qin Deng's golden thunder and lightning, and he also felt tricky about Qin Deng's thunder and lightning hammer. As soon as he came up, he activated the defensive magic weapon to protect the whole body.

The two monks in the late stage of foundation building converged, and their courage grew in an instant, the monk surnamed Wang sacrificed a pitch-black scimitar magic weapon, and the monk surnamed Ding sacrificed a golden brick-shaped magic weapon, and his body shook, and lightning directly struck Qin Lantern from both sides.

Qin Deng was not afraid at all, and with a slap of the storage bag, a small fiery red shield appeared in his left hand, and his right hand held the lightning hammer that was shining with lightning and rushed towards the two.

The pitch-black scimitar in the hand of the monk surnamed Wang rotated extremely in the air, and the black gas swirled, turning into a black crescent moon with a handle as fast as lightning, flashing around the Qin lantern.

A middle-aged monk surnamed Ding, he controlled the golden brick-shaped magic weapon, turned it into the size of a door panel, and brought a terrifying wind to smash it towards Qin Deng.

The small fiery red shield in Qin Deng's left hand had already turned into a human-tall giant shield, flashing left and right to resist the attack of the scimitar, and in his right hand he held a thunderbolt hammer the size of a water tank, fiercely bombarding the gold brick magic weapon that was constantly falling from the top of his head.

The three of them battled, thunder and lightning roared, and mana overflowed.

Qin Deng fought two monks in the late stage of foundation building, and he did not fall behind at all, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

"......Boom" The thunder hammer in Qin Deng's hand slammed into the gold brick fiercely, knocking the gold brick flying, and then a black divine sense rushed out of the center of his eyebrows and attacked the old man hiding behind the pitch-black scimitar magic weapon.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, Qin Deng quickly put away the small shield and sacrificed the palm-shaped magic weapon he had just obtained, and the palm-shaped magic weapon became extremely larger, turning into a huge yellow palm that shrouded Fang Yuanzhang Xu and fell towards the old man surnamed Wang who fled.

"This! This is Senior Brother Ye's magic weapon!" Seeing the huge palm attacking, the old man surnamed Wang was shocked in his heart and blurted out.

The huge palm degree was extremely fast, and the palm magic weapon urged by Qin Lantern was more powerful than the original Immortal Star Sect cultivator when it was used in both degree and power.

Looking at the huge palm that fell towards him, the old man surnamed Wang had to stop and resist.

Qin Deng was waiting for this moment, his flying cloud boots moved under his feet, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the old man as fast as lightning, holding the thunderbolt hammer that had turned into a water tank in his right hand and smashing it fiercely towards the old man who stopped, hurriedly resisting the palm magic weapon. At the same time, he did not forget to make a black divine sense and attack the past.

"Ahh

"......Boom" The thunderbolt hammer in Qin Deng's hand fell almost at the same time as the palm magic weapon. The old man tried his best to block the blow of the palm magic weapon. But he had no strength left to resist the violent blow of the lightning hammer.

The gray-headed old man in the late stage of foundation building was blasted into slag by the fierce power of the thunder and lightning hammer and the fierce golden thunder, and his bones were gone.

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